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Gangsters Of The Groove - Heatwave
We’re the gangsters of the groove
Got a contact out on you

We’re the syndicate of soul
Gonna take control

Check out the stiff that sits in the corner
Don’t you know that could be you

Jump on the riff, we’re givin’ the orders
Watchin’ everything you do

Don’t try to squeal
We’ll be gunnin’ you down
Got the deal

Spread the message around

That the mob is hitting town tonight

We’re the gangsters of the groove
Got a contact out on you
There ain’t a chance that you’ll survive

We’re the syndicate of soul
Gonna take control
You’ve got to join the winning side

We’re the bandits of the beat Yeah
Gonna dance you off your feet
There ain’t a word that you can say

Better do just what you’re told
Let the good times roll

Come on and join us all today
Don’t try to hide,
there ain’t no protection
Even from the FBI

Don’t call the cops,
just follow directions
If you wanna stay alive

Dress up to kill
Lay your life on the line
For the thrill

Be a partner in crime
Of the wildest sound that’s goin’ down

We’re the gangsters of the groove
Got a contact out on you

There’s no excuses left to use

We’re the syndicate of soul
Gonna take control

’Were tired of livin’ in the blue, yeah
We’re the bandits of the beat
Gonna dance you off your feet

There ain’t a word that you can say
Better do just what you’re told
Let the good times roll

You’ve got to try us out today
Stand and fire up the nation
With a brand new point of view

Got to fight the depression

Let the world know what the family could do

Here tonight, baby

Ooh… hoo…
Gangsters of the groove
We’re comin’ after you
Gangsters of the groove

We’re comin’ after you
We’re the gangsters of the groove
Got a contact out on you

There’s no excuses left in you

We’re the syndicate of soul
Gonna take control
’Were tired of livin’ in the blue

We’re the bandits of the beat
Gonna dance you off your feet
Wanna dance, I wanna dance,
I wanna dance you off, dance you off
Better do just what you’re told
Let the good times roll

We’re the gangsters of the groove
Got a contact out on you
There ain’t excuse that you can use